Saturday, Sep. 23, 2017

Hey Bulldog

Hey Bulldog (Lennon-McCartney)

Sheep dog standing in the rain.
Bull frog doing it again.
Some kind of happiness is measured out in miles.
What makes you think you’re something special when you smile.
Child-like, no one understands.
Jack-knife in your sweaty hands.
Some kind of innocence is measured out in years.
You don’t know what it’s like to listen to your fears.
You can talk to me,
You can talk to me,
You can talk to me,
If you’re lonely you can talk to me
Big man, yeah, walking in the park
Wigwam frightened of the dark
Some kind of solitude is measured out in you.
You think you know me but you haven’t got a clue.
You can talk to me,
You can talk to me,
You can talk to me,
If you’re lonely you can talk to me
Hey bulldog (woof!), Hey bulldog, Hey bulldog
Hey bulldog
Hey man
What’s that, boy? (woof!)
What do you say? (I said…woof!)
You know any more?

( laughter)
Quiet boy, quiet!
Hey bulldog.